Chapter 4: Who Did It

After a beautiful sleep in the guest house, Gao Feng finally felt a little refreshed, swept away the extreme fatigue in the morning, opened his eyes, and Gao Feng was accustomed to a carp to fight.

However, he was only halfway through his movements, and his whole body fell back to the bed with weakness.

Although there is a layer of mattress on the bed, the bed in the school guest house is not the soft dream seat of a high-end hotel after all, and Gao Feng still feels a burst of pain in his back.

After a while, Gao Feng felt that the pain slowly went away, and then slowly got up from the bed again, stood in front of the bumper on the desk, and looked at the sickly pale and thin body in the mirror, Gao Feng's brows suddenly frowned.

After nearly two years of smoking, drinking, staying up late, coupled with the emptiness and melancholy in my heart, this body has been hollowed out to a much more serious extent than Gao Feng imagined.

When Gao Feng hit that Cheng Zhigang in the morning, he felt a feeling he didn't like very much, light, without a sense of strength, and after a few punches, he began to pant, if he hadn't relied on the ruthlessness of the first time, he suppressed Cheng Zhigang, plus a little skill in his punching, he might not be able to get that Cheng Zhigang.

The appearance of this body is not the type that Gao Feng likes, he is very delicate, and there is a weakness like a little woman between his eyebrows and eyes, and he does not have the masculinity that a man should have, he really can't understand how a man who grew up with his father can grow like this.

However, Gao Feng didn't care much about his appearance, just frowned slightly, and returned his mind to his weak body.

No matter what it is, Gao Feng is a strong person, he likes to be strong, he likes the feeling of everything under his control, and the feeling of powerlessness is the feeling he hates the most.

From the time he experienced his mother's death, facing his mother's body, facing the world, that feeling of hopelessness and powerlessness, he died, and he must never have that feeling again.

He's going to be a strong man.

All along, he has been moving towards his goal step by step, if...... Without this sudden event, then he would ......

Gao Feng shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and returned to reality.

He will never be able to tolerate himself as he is now, like a typical sick man of East Asia, and from tomorrow, he must start training the devil.

Stretching his body slightly, Gao Feng secretly made a decision.

Picking up the comb on the table and briefly tidying himself up in front of the mirror, Gao Feng picked up his things, turned around and walked out of the guest house.

Coming out of the guest house, Gao Feng did not go directly back to the dormitory, but first rushed straight to the school's life supermarket, took out a thousand yuan from a bank card in the bank ATM next to the supermarket, and then went straight to the supermarket.

When he returned to the dormitory in the morning, the first sight of the bed that could no longer be called a bed, and all the mess, decided that he had to change it all.

In the surprised eyes of the supermarket cashier and a bunch of onlookers around him, he spent nearly half of the money to buy the order, and Gao Feng walked on campus with a large bag and a small bag, which inevitably attracted a burst of attention.

But Gao Feng didn't care, when he was in New York, although he has always tried his best to keep a low profile and rarely appear in public, but even so, he has to face much more eyes every day than this.

Moreover, he has never been a person who cares about other people's eyes.

When he finally returned to the door of the dormitory with a large number of daily necessities, Gao Feng's heart became more and more determined, and he was determined to go to the school's gym to apply for a card and conduct devil training from tomorrow.

Just carrying something less than twenty pounds, he climbed to the sixth floor, and he actually had a feeling as if he was prostrating, panting, his face was pale, and his hands were sore.

After standing at the door for a while, and with a little relief, Gao Feng pushed open the door of the dormitory, carried his things, and walked straight in the direction of his bed.

When Gao Feng walked to his bed, his face suddenly changed.

On his bed, the dirty quilt he had seen in the morning was gone, along with the messy things on the bed, all of them were gone, and the whole bed was empty except for a single plank, and on the desk under the bed, the pile of books and some miscellaneous items were all gone, and they were all empty, and the light was dejected.

After being stunned for a long time, Gao Feng took a deep breath, put down the things in his hand on the table, and his eyes swept around the dormitory, and soon he saw the huge garbage pile on the balcony.

Glancing at the tall pile of garbage, Gao Feng took his gaze back, turned to the three people in the dormitory who were sitting at the table playing on the computer, and said with a surprisingly calm in his eyes, "Who did it?" ”

The moment Gao Feng pushed the door in, the three of them turned around, glanced at Gao Feng, and then immediately turned their heads back and played with their own computers.

Hearing Gao Feng's question, there was a moment of silence in the dormitory, and the three of them began to continue to play by themselves, Zhong Tianqiang next to him shouted while moving the mouse, "Lao Zhao, hurry up, on the left, that opening, you hold it!" ”

"Who did it!"

Gao Feng waited quietly for a few seconds, and asked again and again.

"What did I do, what's wrong? What is the name of the ghost! ”

Zhong Tianqiang put down the mouse, turned his head, stood up, and looked at Gao Feng with a calm expression on his face with disdain.

Hearing Zhong Tianqiang's words, Gao Feng didn't answer his words, just nodded quietly, then turned his head, his eyes swept over the dormitory, and finally turned around and walked to the balcony.

"Silly one, go on, go on!"

Watching Gao Feng turn around and leave, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhong Tianqiang's mouth, and he turned around and sat down again, facing the other two people.

"Be careful!"

Zhong Tianqiang had just sat down, grabbed the mouse again, and was about to continue his game, when he heard Zhao Wenhu next to him shout in horror.

"Be careful, don't worry, there will be no problems on my side, and you will be fine if you guard it over there......!"

Zhong Tianqiang didn't notice the abnormality of Zhao Wenhu's face and the direction of his gaze, thinking that he was talking about the game, glanced at the screen, and shouted unexpectedly.

Just when he didn't finish his last word, his words were interrupted by a crisp "click", he only felt that his brain was buzzing, there was a sharp pain, and a cool feeling came out, and the next word couldn't be pronounced.

It took him a moment to wake up from the blankness of his brain, and he turned his head in horror to look behind him.

"Ka!"

Before he had time to see the situation behind him clearly, there was another crisp sound, Zhong Tianqiang only felt a buzzing sound and sharp pain from his head again, this time, it was even stronger than the one just now, and a strong feeling of dizziness came over, making him completely unconscious in an instant.

Cheng Zhigang and Zhao Wenhu next to him were completely stunned.

Looking at the beer bottle that had just been smashed in one hand with two hands, Gao Feng with a cold smile in his eyes, and Zhong Tianqiang with a bleeding head, both of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They suddenly realized that today's Gao Feng was really different from the original.

The peak in front of him, I don't know what stimulated him, he has really changed completely, and he is no longer the original Gao Feng who let them bully and always looks like a bad person.

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